A Honda Accord Euro and Cafe Sydney
Published by Sydney Socialite on Saturday, April 5
Dear Sydney,
I was so glad to get out of the house after the episode with Bad Boy. I felt even better knowing that I was actually going to be with a guy that actually cares for me. Mr. Honda Accord Euro is my Ex-boyfriend. We were together for a little over three years, but have been broken for 16 months. (It’s called a break up, because it’s broken). We have shared so many memories and still have so much respect for each other that we have decided to stay friends. He always was and still is one of my best friends.
Anyways when I announced to everyone that I didn’t want to turn 25, Mr. Honda Accord Euro decided that we should do a dinner, just the two of us. (He also recommended a hotel room at Star City, for just the two of us, but I exploded and he instantly retracted his statement).
He picked me up in his car. A sexy white Honda Accord Euro, with a leather tan interior, sunroof, heated seats and silver magz. It didn’t take long to find parking; the city was unusually quite for a Saturday night.
Café Sydney did not disappoint and the night was perfect. Not only is there a beautiful view of the Harbour Bridge, but the food is amazing and the cocktails are divine. I strongly recommend the Honey Heke Cocktail, the Grilled prawns and The Goat Cheese and Spinach Naan. I also tried the Samosa; they were good but pretty average.
After the fabulous dinner we went over to Cruise Bar, not a place I would recommend, but it did the job. It was there that I encountered a HAIR SNIFFER. Hair Sniffers are those men that randomly sniff hair. Like, I don’t know if anyone else comes across these strange people, but I seem to attract them anywhere and everywhere! One time Mr. Honda Accord Euro nearly punched a man’s face in for randomly sniffing my hair in a Westfield. So here I am, at the bar and the guy standing next to me sniffs my hair (hair touching included)!!!
We didn’t stay out to long, Mr. Honda Accord Euro is 7yrs my senior and a little over the late nights/early mornings. So we left the city in the sexy Honda. When we arrived at my drop off point (I was staying at the Booty’s) I kissed Mr. Honda Accord Euro on the cheek, gave him a cuddle and left the car. It was a perfect evening and I felt blissfully content.
Your Socialite. xx
I was so glad to get out of the house after the episode with Bad Boy. I felt even better knowing that I was actually going to be with a guy that actually cares for me. Mr. Honda Accord Euro is my Ex-boyfriend. We were together for a little over three years, but have been broken for 16 months. (It’s called a break up, because it’s broken). We have shared so many memories and still have so much respect for each other that we have decided to stay friends. He always was and still is one of my best friends.
Anyways when I announced to everyone that I didn’t want to turn 25, Mr. Honda Accord Euro decided that we should do a dinner, just the two of us. (He also recommended a hotel room at Star City, for just the two of us, but I exploded and he instantly retracted his statement).
He picked me up in his car. A sexy white Honda Accord Euro, with a leather tan interior, sunroof, heated seats and silver magz. It didn’t take long to find parking; the city was unusually quite for a Saturday night.
Café Sydney did not disappoint and the night was perfect. Not only is there a beautiful view of the Harbour Bridge, but the food is amazing and the cocktails are divine. I strongly recommend the Honey Heke Cocktail, the Grilled prawns and The Goat Cheese and Spinach Naan. I also tried the Samosa; they were good but pretty average.
After the fabulous dinner we went over to Cruise Bar, not a place I would recommend, but it did the job. It was there that I encountered a HAIR SNIFFER. Hair Sniffers are those men that randomly sniff hair. Like, I don’t know if anyone else comes across these strange people, but I seem to attract them anywhere and everywhere! One time Mr. Honda Accord Euro nearly punched a man’s face in for randomly sniffing my hair in a Westfield. So here I am, at the bar and the guy standing next to me sniffs my hair (hair touching included)!!!
We didn’t stay out to long, Mr. Honda Accord Euro is 7yrs my senior and a little over the late nights/early mornings. So we left the city in the sexy Honda. When we arrived at my drop off point (I was staying at the Booty’s) I kissed Mr. Honda Accord Euro on the cheek, gave him a cuddle and left the car. It was a perfect evening and I felt blissfully content.
Your Socialite. xx
OMG ewww hair stiffing?!! wtf!! that's so wrong!
I agree SS... the food at Cafe Sydney is fabulous! I had the pleasure of enjoying the food and the view at Cafe Sydney last week thanks to my lovely publishing company. Here's to promotions and free work lunches.
xox